Eddies Bar (Function Room) at Owl & Hitchhiker
About this space
Tucked away above The Owl and Hitchhiker on Holloway Road lies one of North London’s most distinctive private hire spaces – a first-floor function room that combines old-world elegance with eccentric, storybook charm.
Whether you're organising a wedding reception, birthday celebration, private dinner, or corporate event, this character-filled space offers a warm, inviting setting with plenty of personality. Think rich wooden floors, soft lighting, original fireplaces, and antique furnishings – all offset by playful touches inspired by the imaginative legacies of Douglas Adams and Edward Lear.
The adjoining parlour adds even more flexibility, ideal for breakout chats, pre-dinner drinks, or creating a more intimate lounge atmosphere. A fully stocked bar serves up craft beers from some of London’s best-loved breweries, a thoughtful wine list, and expertly crafted cocktails tailored to your occasion.
Perfect for those who want something a little offbeat without compromising on style, our function room blends literary quirk with timeless sophistication, a space that’s as photogenic as it is practical.
Event offers and packages
Christmas Party Offers
2. 20+ Guests - £4.90 Per Glass
2. Wild Party - 9 bottles of wine + 12 Laine Beer cans (£275)
3. Outrageous Party - 12 bottles of premium wine + 24 Laine Beer cans (£450)
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Host rules
Last service for alcohol is 30-minutes prior to close.
We do not allow external catering.
Cancellation policy: Custom
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About Owl & Hitchhiker
A doubled-head tribute to two of the locale’s most famous sons, The Owl & Hitchhiker takes Edward Lear and Douglas Adams’ alternative worldviews of science and nonsense and slams them together through an infinite improbability drive.
The result is a lively London boozer where you can ponder the meaning of life, the universe and everything. Check out the hoopy froods at the bar, get outside your own Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster and then feast on mince and quince (menu may vary from quoted 1871 example) delivered via your trusty runcible spoon. Dancing may then follow, by the light of the silvery moon (weather permitting). You get the picture.
There’s a lot of nonsense to explore at this pub at the end of the universe.